Chapter 872 Big Brother Eats Too Well

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hebrew was about to jump off the stage, but he found that a magic shield had appeared behind him at some point, blocking his retreat.

"The person who beat me up wants to run away. How can such a thing be possible?"

Hearing what his elder brother said, Hebrew showed an awkward smile on his face. Shanshan said with a smile: "Brother, am I not checking their training results for you?"

"It's fine if you don't thank me properly, but now you want to beat me up."

"Besides, I'm your own brother. Are you willing to hit me in front of so many people?"

Below the ring, many onlookers held their breath, staring at the ring intently, waiting to see how Archon Zephyrus, Commander of the Zephyrus Legion, Leader of the Fire Lion Knights, Silver Dragon Knight, Sir Orlando, would beat up his younger brother.

As time passed, the crowd gathered like a tide, whispering to each other, pointing fingers, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

In order to get a better vantage point, some people simply used their hands and feet to climb up to the roof and look down at the ring.

"You are very eloquent. It seems that you have really grown a lot. Let me test your quality today." Orlando put his hands behind his back and spoke.

Seeing that he couldn't convince his eldest brother, Hebrew's eyes flashed with cunning, and he prepared to try another way to gain some advantage for himself.

"Brother, if you want to fight, you can't use combat skills, and you must suppress your realm to the same level as mine."

Orlando looked at Hebrew quietly, his eyes calm as water, and said lightly: "Okay."

Seeing that his evil plan succeeded, Hebrew calmed down and took out the legendary weapon, the Knight Sword of Nokaya.

In an instant, a chill swept across the arena, the temperature dropped sharply, and ice crystals condensed in the air.

"Brother, come on."

Looking at Hebrew's arrogant expression, Orlando shook his head helplessly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he slowly stretched out his right hand, turned it lightly, and a sub-legendary weapon that also exuded a mysterious aura appeared in his hand.

A wave of heat came like a surging wave, colliding violently with the ice field formed by the sword of the Nokaya Knight, as if two giant beasts were wrestling with each other.

Looking at the flaming weapon in his brother's hand, Hebrew couldn't help but mutter, "It looks like Big Brother is having a good time."

However, he is no longer the Hebrew of yesterday.

Orlando took out a gold coin and threw it into the air.

The two men stared at the gold coins flipping in the air, ready to start the battle.

"Ding--"

As the gold coins fell to the ground, two rays of light, one red and one blue, intertwined together.

Professionals below the silver rank can only see the scene of the competition between fire and ice. As for the scene of the two people fighting, it is completely impossible to see it.

Capture some swordplay in front of the silver-level professional.

In the crowd, Weilin watched the duel between the two brothers with great interest.

It must be said that Orlando's fighting skills have improved over the years, but they are still not as good as Hebrew's.

He witnessed this kid's crazy actions on the battlefield with his own eyes.

"What do you think the outcome will be?"

Hearing his master's question, Kyle answered, "If nothing unexpected happens, Master Hebrew will win."

"Indeed, if nothing unexpected happens, Hibernia will win, but Orlando is not a person who sticks to the rules." Weilin crossed his arms and nodded in response, "I'm afraid this kid won't have an easy time in Zephyrus in the past month."

"But it's okay this way. This kid has been a little crazy lately, so it's good to let Orlando put some pressure on him."

"You're about to get married, but you're still like this. How about sending this kid to Zephyrus' territory as well?"

"My Lord, it's up to you to decide," Kyle answered, pushing the question back.

On the ring, facing the Hebrew offensive, Orlando gradually couldn't hold on, but there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Being so good at fighting at least proves that this guy did not slack off during the past ten years when I was away.

Seeing his elder brother getting weaker and weaker, Hebrew became more and more excited. Today was the day for him to turn the tables. He was finally going to knock his elder brother down.

Ten minutes later, seeing that the time was ripe, Orlando took out another sub-legendary weapon from the space ring.

"I……"

Hebrew's eyes widened and he was about to say something when he was blinded by a gust of wind.

When his vision returned, he was already outside the ring.

When he heard the cheers from the onlookers, he knew he had lost again.

"Damn it!"

Muttering something, Hebrew put away the Nokaya Knight Sword.

I had planned everything, but I had never expected that my elder brother would eat so well.

Orlando stood on the ring, put away the two sub-legendary knight swords, ordered the security team to maintain order, then jumped off the ring and walked towards Hebrew.

"Brother, I lost." Hebrew smiled, opened his arms, and walked forward to hug Orlando.

Seeing this, Orlando also hugged Hebrew and said with emotion: "In terms of fighting skills, you won, but overall, you still lost."

“Strength is important, but so is intelligence.”

"I understand, brother." Hebrew let go of Orlando and nodded heavily.

Orlando looked at Hebrew suspiciously and asked, "What do you know now?"

Seeing this, Hebrew showed determination and said, "Next time I duel with you, I will hide a few more cards so that I can win by surprise."

"You...well, you're not wrong. You should always be prepared for everything and don't let others see through you." Orlando patted Hebrew's shoulder and spoke.

After finishing the conversation, the two brothers met up with Weilin and Kyle and headed to the mayor's palace in Parkup City.

……

Outside the Palace of the Lord of Parkpu City, a 1.6-meter-tall silver-haired elf stood at the gate, bowed and saluted, "Hello, Sir Knight of Favonius!"

"Dolores, long time no see."

Weilin looked at the silver dragon girl in front of him and responded with a smile.

Dolores met Weilin's eyes, then lowered her head, walked to Orlando, and hugged his left hand.

"Brother, this is the sister-in-law you found for me."

Hebrew touched his eldest brother with his wrist, a vague smile on his face.

"You knew it, but why didn't you call for help?" Orlando glared at Hebrew and spoke.

Seeing this, Hebrew bowed and saluted, saying, "Greetings, sister-in-law."

Hearing this address, Dolores' face was filled with a bright smile, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing her white teeth.

Entering the City Lord's Mansion, Weilin saw that the territory of Zeferus had basically not changed, but the economy of the territory had prospered more than ten times compared to ten years ago.

The territory’s population has tripled to nearly 400,000.

"Orlando, I came to Zephyrus this time for two reasons: one is to inspect the territory, and the other is for your marriage."

Hearing this, Dolores, who was leaning against Orlando, suddenly raised her head, her eyes shining, and looked at her fiancé with anticipation.

"I will leave it to the master to make the decision."

Orlando answered with a serious face.

To him, Verin is the man he is loyal to and the man he considers as a father.